....her heart racing wildly, she reached for the pimply, bespectacled trainee technician and pulled him into the cozy confines of the server room. The airconditioned and HEPA-filtered environment agreed with her engorged, albeit flustered demeanour; lithe, overheating and overclocked body responding immediately with erect nipples yearning to escape the confines of her 95%/5% cotton/rayon blouse top...

Tearing Mr Pimply Bespectacled's varifocal glasses (adjusted for 44cm monitor viewing) from his still-stunned stubbly face, she grabbed his Pokemon Go-tuned hands to her breasts before lifting her skirt and backing firm, AnytimeFitness-toned buttocks (every 2nd day and twice on Thursdays but only after shoe shopping) into the welcoming and comforting clutches of a now very excited bladeserver that he attempted to hide behind....